Your father, Rick Riordan, is the author of the Percy Jackson series. You had landed the role of Zoë Nightshade, even without your father's help. You were close friends with everyone on set.

Your dad was getting remarried, as Rick and your mother got divorced when you were very young.

Of course, all the cast members, Walker, Leah, Charlie, Dior, Daniel, and Aryan, your boyfriend, were invited to the wedding. Considering how close you and your step-mother, Shayla, were, you were the maid of honor. (Shaylas mother died a long time ago, and she's an only child.)

The whole cast, and even the director, James, the producer, John, and another behind-the-scenes worker, Dan, made it to the wedding.

After the actual ceremony, Rick had gotten the cast and the BTS workers their own table. Everyone was there besides you, Leah, and Dior.

The guys were chatting with the BTS workers. Eventually, Aryans eyes wander till they eventually find you, Leah and Dior talking to Shayla. You looked so beautiful in his eyes, with your curled hair and maid of honor dress. It wasn't odd for him to find you so pretty, considering you two were dating, but holy crap was he head over heels for you.

Walker notices his eyes drifting to the trio. He smirks, and elbows Aryan in the shoulder.

"Bro, I can't blame you for staring. I've been looking at Leah and *holy shit*."

He whispers, making Aryan look at him, hiding a laugh. Aryan had no idea Walker had a crush on Leah.